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Lustful Loving

Lustful Loving

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Sep 4, 2020
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Tears rolled down her cheeks with discomfort as she forced herself to hear their agony. Burnt smoke filled the air as if the little boy was bacon. She'd called herself lucky not to be inflicted with such horror and humilation until midnight. The female were kept in cells until men from the outside world payed for sexual flavours. She'd been drugged to limit that she didn't remember the encounter with her rapists. She curled in the small counter when he walked by, making herself small. She'd learn that everything they did was a power play. They wanted you at the bottom, they wanted to feel better than anyone else. And she'd allow them to over power her in every shape and form.
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"And for your information I too had liked you perhaps a little too much." She looked away biting her lips in the process. "Unfortunately we both know where we both stand because by the end of the day you will always choose your mate above anything else." Instantly I grabbed her chin with my thumb and fore finger tilting her head up, back her up into the black board, pinning her against it. Inching herself closer I felt her soft wet tongue against my lips while I longed to kiss her. Seff was now panting urging me to take her. Damn wolf make up your mind already. "Mr. Travis." "Braydon." She looked at me confused, "It's Braydon." My voice hoarse. "Braydon, I want you." For a minute I thought I saw her eyes darkened with a tinge of colored lining around the iris but then again it must be the lust. "Please say you are mine." "I..." Fuck, it was like I was hypnotized but clearly I was aware of what I thought, I was aware of what I feel. "I want you." I whispered. Soon she crashed her lips on mine. Our tongue entangling each other. Both of us moaning as her lips trailed down the side of my neck kissing it. Her teeth grazing against my skin and I couldn't help but pressed a hand against the board, feeling her chest slamming against mine. Her teeth nipping on my skin slightly piercing it. I hadn't notice but soon tiny droplet of blood dribbled downwards only for her to lick it clean. My hands now cupping her breast as she continued to nip on my expose shoulders. All rational thought just went out the windows and I was no forming a nice tent in my pants, "Fuck Amy." My lips found hers again giving her a sloppy kiss. Holding her waist she jumped up for me to catch her, legs now firmly wrapped around my lips while I dry hump her at the same time. Until I heard a shriek of cry more like sheer pain. "What the fuck is going on?" Rachel pushed me away from Amy. I forgot she was here crap.

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